You didn’t tell us what a good ass you had,” someone is telling me as I lick and kiss Julian’s nipples.“Now watch this Sarah, we are going to ...inish unwrapping your gift for you, one of the women tells me as Julian stands with her hands on her hips with her back to me. One of the women undoes the zip at the side of her leather slacks as the other slides them down past her knees. Absolutely fabulous legs and ass, a bonus turn on for me watching on as two of the women help her step out of the. "How about an Angel Food cake for your little Angel? You can put chocolate icing on that."Maurice watched his wife as the black man caressed her firm butt through the skirt. Miriam placed her left hand on his to stop the Negro from going any further. Maurice saw the striking contrast of her lovely white had with its red nails and wedding rings against the stark blackness of his hand.Miriam handed him the box of cake mix and said hurriedly, "I've got to go now. My husband is probably looking for. Then we all sat down.I said, “Ok whore. Your dressing is in the bowl. Cut the ends off the rubbers and squeeze the cum onto your salad. That is what you will eat today.”Mom glared at me, but said, “Yes Mistress.”She picked up the scissors and one of the condoms. She cut off the end and then squeezed the stale cum out onto her salad. It looked nasty. I like cum, but that was just nasty looking. But, it wasn’t me who had to eat it. I had a thought of her doing something like this in school for. Last night, I received a phone call from the convent on the other side of the church. Apparently there were some plumbing issues and, since it was after hours, could I come over and snake out some pipes, plumbers being rather expensive. I was met at the door by Sister Katherine, who greeted me with a warm, wet kiss, and led me to the basement. Upon entering the cellar, I heard her latch the door behind us. The room was large and warm, dimly lit by candles. I noticed two other women sitting on.